Warren's favorite part of every show is taking questions from the audience and educating humans from a canine perspective.
CLICK HERE for Warren's Q&A in Vallejo CA
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Eye Contact
EYE CONTACT
Dogs are not people
They’re different
They don’t really want to
shake your hand
They like to be approached
from the side
Not the front
And direct eye contact can
be threatening
And result in a counter
attack
So here’s the question:
How can we reduce dog bites?
Simple.
Give every dog a smart phone
And teach them to text
They’ll never make eye
contact again.
Warren Peace
Translated
by Brian Narelle
Monday, February 17, 2014
Back on stage
Having just completed his second booking at the Fetterly Playhouse in Vallejo CA, Warren is feeling his oats. Inspired by the Olympics and all the Russian snafus that has entailed he lead off his performance two nights ago with a rousing rendition of PUTIN ON THE FRITZ.
One of his poems, METEORS, can now be seen on YouTube by CLICKING HERE.
Friday, April 1, 2011
Ball Theft
This morning my friend KT got carried away having her tummy scratched.
She was so blissed out that she paid no attention to her two coveted blue balls. Her big sister Cassie took advantage of this fact to abandon her four tennis balls and enjoy a scritch of her own with those tasty stolen balls in mouth.
She was so blissed out that she paid no attention to her two coveted blue balls. Her big sister Cassie took advantage of this fact to abandon her four tennis balls and enjoy a scritch of her own with those tasty stolen balls in mouth.
It doesn't get better than that.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Swami Sniffananda
People are always asking me where I come by all my wisdom and fundamental canine cool. Well the fact is I get a lot of it from hanging out with my guru Swami Sniffananda. The dude is always tripping on the fragrances of the inner planes, not to mention dead skunks on Petaluma Hill Road. Some day I hope to be as cool as him if and when I ever achieve full dog realization.
Monday, December 27, 2010
Dodging a (coal) bullet
I tried exercising my Fifth Amendment rights with Santa but he wouldn't buy it. After I copped to all the stuff I've done in the last year he still hugged me anyway. That fat guy's all right. (Even though he bore a troubling resemblance to that weird proctologist who's always following me around)
PS If you need photography in the Sonoma County area go to russelleventphotography.com
Monday, December 20, 2010
A Dog Park Christmas
JINGLE BONES
Dashing through the grass
Chasing lots of balls
Crashing into folks
And laughing if they fall (Ha ha ha)
Pooping everywhere
Getting into fights
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A dog park song tonight
(Oh) Jingle bones, jingle bones
Lots of squeaky toys
Oh what fun
It is to run
And make a lot of noise
Jingle bones, jingle bones
Lots of squeaky toys
Oh what fun
It is to run
And make a lot of noise
A day or two ago
I found a puddle deep
I jumped and splashed around
And made my owner weep (Boo hoo hoo)
When they got me home
They washed me for an hour
And since I ate a lot of grass
I threw up in the shower
(Yea!) Jingle bones, jingle bones
Lots of squeaky toys
Oh what fun
It is to run
And make a lot of noise
Jingle bones, jingle bones
Lots of squeaky toys
Oh what fun
It is to run
And make a lot of noise
©2010 Brian Narelle
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